Sorry for the late update, I had writers block

And sorry in advance if it seems sloppy
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Ever since you were taken in by the Mandalorians, you found out what they were called, you were treated like one of their own. Even when you were taken to meet the clan they were a part of, you became accepted in. They gladly took you in and trained you to be a great warrior, just like they promised. You were given basic training such as how to use a blaster and hand-to-hand combat.

"Alright, steady..." Your mentor behind you said.

You aimed the blaster at an immobilized target, closing an eye for better aiming. You took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. A bolt of energy came from the blaster and hit the target in the head.

"I hit it!" You exclaimed happily.

"Great shot! Now," he said as another mandalorian went over to the training target. "Try to hit it while it's moving."

The armored person next to the target pressed a button, which made the target start moving. You held up the blaster and pointed it at the now moving target. It was moving kind of fast but not too fast to where you couldn't hit it. Like before, you took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. A second bolt of energy fired from the blaster and hit the moving target, causing you to smile.

"Pretty impressive, and it's only been a few days since we took you in." Your mentor said. "Are you sure that you don't know how to use a blaster?"

"Well, if knew how to use one, then I wouldn't be in that....place back there." Your voice got quieter saying those last few words.

He set a hand on your shoulder. "Hey, it's alright, you escaped and that's what matters."

You looked up at him and saw his smile.

"Let's grab something to eat, I bet you're hungry." He says and turns.

You say nothing as you follow him back towards the camp, ready to eat something. As you both entered, few mandalorians saw you then waved and you waved back. You two arrived at a small dining tent and sat down, patiently waiting for food.

"Your combat skills are improving." Your mentor remarked.

"Well, I couldn't have done it without you." You say, averting your eyes.

Then two small trays were placed in front of you both, and you thanked the person who placed them down. You picked up the utensil that came with the food and started to eat, sighing in content.

"Mm, it's been awhile since I've had actual food." You say and take another bite.

You close your eyes as you savor your food, sighing in content once more. Soon, you two finished your food and night fell, so you were sitting on the cot in the tent you stayed in.

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Years passed and you decided you want to go separate ways from your clan. It was a tough decision but you made your choice and the clan fully respected your decision.

"Just know you're always welcomed back here." Your now older mentor said, smiling.

You smiled. "Thank you, for helping me find my place in the galaxy."

You both hugged one last time before you turned and stepped on your ship. You turned back around slightly then saw the rest of the clan waving goodbye. You waved back before walking towards the cockpit as the door to the ship closed. You pressed the buttons and flipped the switches that were necessary to start to ship.

You had taken up the chance to be a bounty hunter now that the war has ended. So you had traveled from planet to planet looking for jobs that were good pay. Upon the many planets you visited, you finally found an employer that had jobs with decent pay on Ord Mantell.

Arriving at the bar you were meeting your client at, you see that the small establishment is quite empty like no one's ever here.

"Excuse me," you started, walking up to the bartender. "I'm looking for someone named Cid. I was told to meet here with them."

"She's been expecting you." the droid says, then gestures to a corner booth. "She's back there."

"Thanks."

You walk back towards the booth the droid had gestured to before sitting down in front of a female Trandoshan.

"Your name (Y/n)?" She asks.

"I am, and you must be Cid." You stated as you took off your helmet.

"Yeah, and I have a job for you."

The job you were given was a simple one and you didn't have to leave the planet to complete it. You had to track down a male Rodian that had failed to give Cid her payment, what for was beyond you.

But that didn't matter, because luckily for you he was in the next town over.

Pulling the cloak closer around your armored self, you watched as the person you were looking for walked out of an unknown building. He walked in your direction as you started to walk towards him, looking down at the ground. You bumped into him and he slightly stumbled.

"Excuse me." You said quietly, subtly placing a small tracker on him.

You kept walking as you pulled out your tracking device, seeing a blinking red dot on the screen and you smirked. You turned around and inconspicuously started to follow your target, which led you to a separate street. There were fewer people but that didn't matter since it was more shady and the people there didn't care what happened to others.

You watched as the Rodian tripped and landed on the cold, hard ground. You made your move and quickly walked over to him before grabbing the back of his tunic.

"I suggest you don't resist." You threatened, your voice camouflaged by the voice modulator.

Luckily, he didn't try anything and you made it back to the speeder you drove without any casualties. You weren't taking any chances, however, and knocked him out so he couldn't try to escape.

Finally arriving outside of Cid's bar, the Rodian was starting to wake up as you practically dragged him inside. You forced him to stand on his feet and he grew anxious.

"L-let me go!" He stammered out. "Please, I'll do anything."

"Oh, don't worry," you said and motioned to the mow open door. "I'm not the one you'll be dealing with."

You not so gently pushed him towards the room and he slowly walked inside, the door closing behind him. Yelling could be heard but you didn't do anything, it was none of your business.

The next few months went by quickly, taking jobs and getting paid being the most common past time activity. Then one day, you step into the bar and notice a group of soldiers and a little girl, talking to Cid.

There was in detail that threw you off, however, and it was the same symbol on their shoulder plates.
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